Post by ALICE KIANNA SAMS on Mar 14, 2011 10:45:59 GMT -5
ALICE KIANNA SAMS
[/font]" LAST NIGHT WAS SOMETHING I WISH I KNEW "[/font]
[/center]FULL NAME: Alice Kianna Sams[/blockquote]
AGE: 18
MEMBER GROUP: Fucked up.
GRADE: Senior
BIRTH PLACE: New york
RELIGION: What the hell is this? I have none!
SEXUALITY: Bisexual
PLAYBY:Juno Temple
AND IF YOU SWEAR THAT
[/font]" THERE'S NO TRUTH AND WHO CARES, WHY DO YOU SAY IT LIKE YOU'RE RIGHT? "[/font][/center]
HEY THERE, WHAT"S YOUR NAME?[/b][/size][/color]
"My name is Alice Kianna Sams, But you can call me, Ali, Kia or Sammy."
WELL THAT'S PRETTY FUCKING AMAZING. HOW OLD ARE YOU? WHEN'S YOUR BIRTHDAY? DO YOU LIKE YOUR AGE? WHAT GRADE ARE YOU IN?[/b][/size][/color]
"Hmm.. I guess it is. I'm 18. My birthday is in May. My age is one of those ages that just, gets on your nerves, y'know? And I'm a senior!"
AWESOME. SO WHAT ABOUT YOU? WHAT ARE YOU LIKE, YOU KNOW, AS A "PERSON"?[/b][/size][/color]
"You want to know about me? Okay! Well. I'm a positive person, most of the time. My mood changes so quickly. Its like I'm a whole new person, or should I say. I am a whole new person. I have three people fighting for space inside my head. Now. Alice she's awesome, party loving, always drunk Alice is me. Now You don't wanna meet Jessica, down a dark alley, she'd probably eat you alive. No joking, she's crazy. Like... She almost killed my ex, and then theres Dakota. The whiney bitch who always wants attention, she's the “Give me this and that” girl. "
SWEET. SO HOW DID YOU GET HERE? HOW FUCKED UP ARE YOU? TELL ME ABOUT YOUR PAST. GO.[/b][/color]
” Well. I'm here, because my family is rich, but thats not the only reason. Oh? You wanna know the full story? Okay here goes. Okay. I was born into a rich family, and I was always talking to myself, and stuff. So they got me checked out and well the point in my story is I have three chicks in my head. Well. You want to know my history? [She gives a sigh] Fiiine. Well as you know, I have three people in my head, and my mum couldn't take it, so I'm here. She was finding it hard to control someone who sets fire to places, and can't sit still without messing with a lighter. “
WANNA TELL US SOME LIKES?[/b][/size][/color]
" My likes? Oh this is easy. I love fire, its just so beautiful and warm. Ermm... I like alcohol, yeah, Jessica and Dakota don't bother me, when drunk. Though I still end up burning things, and people. By accident of course. Boys! Oh yes. Who can forget boys? Oooh they nice. Ermm... I don't oblige to doing the nasty with chicks either. Oh no. "
AND SOME DISLIKES?[/b][/size][/color]
" Wow. You want everything don't cha? Well. Skanks. I hate them, they're like... everywhere. Whore's I dislike whores, for obvious reasons. Facebook, it takes effort, and you can poke people? Who wants to be virtually poked. "
I GUESS WE'RE DONE HERE. ANYTHING ELSE?[/b][/size][/color]
" Ermm.. No I have nothing else to say. Ciao. "
WHY ARE YOU SCARED TO
[/font]" DREAM OF GOD WHEN IT'S SALVATION THAT YOU WANT? "[/font][/center]
NAME:Kia
AGE:16
EXPERIENCE: 5 years.
TIME ZONE: GMT
OTHER CHARACTERS: N/A
Alice slowly swayed towards the house that was blurred in her vision. She didn't know what time it was, nor did she know how much she had drunk, but heck she was having fun. The blonde female was stood in the middle of the front yard of a friends house, not sure which friend. Her hair had become slightly messed up, from the adventure in the bushes she had just endured. The half empty bottle of Jack Daniels was still clasped in her pale hand loosely. Taking a step forward, she yawned her heavily jewelled arms raised above her head.
As she walked the heavy scent of booze seeped from her, she was going to regret this in the morning, or as much as she could. In her pockets of her shorts, a small rectangle pressed against her leg; Her beautiful pink and purple lighter, awesome! She wiggled the small lighter free, clicking it . The orange flame burst free, the small of gas filling the air happily. “Hmm.. Essence of fire. Yum” Grinning she searched the front yard for something burnable.
Finding a lovely pile of dry sticks in the side of the yard, she pulled them to a spare deck chair, where everyone seemed to be gathering around. She piled them up systematically, making sure every bit of the wood will burn, she light the lighter and leant towards it. At once the wood caught fire letting a scent of burnt wood fill the air. A few alarmed cries filled the air, as they noticed the fire in which a few of her other drunk aqauintances had gathered around. Why where they worrying, Ali would never let the fire get out of hand!
As if the fire was working against her, the grass around the fire lit up. Oh shit She groaned, as she grabbed a box of ice that had become vacant of the last beer and tipped it onto the fire. Which made the alarmed voices die down. For the rest of the night. She's going to be in a very bad grump, with every one.
As she walked the heavy scent of booze seeped from her, she was going to regret this in the morning, or as much as she could. In her pockets of her shorts, a small rectangle pressed against her leg; Her beautiful pink and purple lighter, awesome! She wiggled the small lighter free, clicking it . The orange flame burst free, the small of gas filling the air happily. “Hmm.. Essence of fire. Yum” Grinning she searched the front yard for something burnable.
Finding a lovely pile of dry sticks in the side of the yard, she pulled them to a spare deck chair, where everyone seemed to be gathering around. She piled them up systematically, making sure every bit of the wood will burn, she light the lighter and leant towards it. At once the wood caught fire letting a scent of burnt wood fill the air. A few alarmed cries filled the air, as they noticed the fire in which a few of her other drunk aqauintances had gathered around. Why where they worrying, Ali would never let the fire get out of hand!
As if the fire was working against her, the grass around the fire lit up. Oh shit She groaned, as she grabbed a box of ice that had become vacant of the last beer and tipped it onto the fire. Which made the alarmed voices die down. For the rest of the night. She's going to be in a very bad grump, with every one.